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Text Chapter 31: Just drink it and enjoy it

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    Lan Fenghuang took Hao Meng to a tastefully decorated Chinese restaurant. Hao Meng was really not picky about food. No matter what he ate, it didn't matter whether it was delicious or not, as long as he was full.  However, the fashionable urban beauty sitting opposite may not have such thoughts as Hao Meng. She is a 'Phoenix', how could the ordinary Cao Kang swallow it!  After ordering, I asked for a bottle of red wine.  Looking at Hao Meng, Lan Fenghuang asked curiously: "How did you think of running the second-hand electronic products industry?" Hao Meng smiled and said: "Didn't that boy Chen Qing tell you? I used to collect rags!  "Collecting rags? You're not kidding me, are you?" Lan Fenghuang stared at him in disbelief.  Who would believe that a handsome young man in his early twenties would collect rags.  Hao Meng shrugged and said with a flat smile: "Is it possible to gain wealth or sex by lying to you? It's up to you to believe it or not. And you, you are not much older than me, how did you get into this?"  Lan Fenghuang smiled and said: "I am twenty-four this year, so I am much older than you. As for this, I entered the industry in a daze, but now I am doing pretty well. In addition to wholesale of second-hand electronic products, I also opened a few online stores.  Anyone who runs an online store can do it.¡± Looking at her car, Hao Meng knew that it was not just for people to be lazy.  He also knew enough not to ask where the goods came from. This stuff was a trade secret to everyone. As a merchant of second-hand electronic products in Shenzhen City, Lan Fenghuang could only begin to take shape. It was better than her.  It¡¯s not like there are no bigger bosses. Those people are all big bosses with a net worth of over 100 million.  "In this industry, you can make money. To put it bluntly, it is no problem to support your family, but it is difficult to make a lot of money!" Lan Fenghuang clinked glasses with Hao Meng and said with a smile.  In such a short time, the two of them have become good friends and can chat with each other very well.  Hao Meng also agrees with Lan Fenghuang's statement. If you want to become a rich man, you can't just rely on other people's second-hand products!  Hao Meng asked with a smile: "How did you and Chen Qing meet?" "He?" Lan Fenghuang chuckled and said, "He is a classmate of my cousin, and we have a close relationship. My cousin and I are  It¡¯s my friend who I talk to about everything again, haha, do you understand?¡± ¡°Damn, it turns out there are some crooked relatives here.  Hao Meng smiled bitterly and nodded and said: "I understand, by the way, what, Chen Qing's cousin used to be my classmate, haha!" There was not a word left after that, and the relationship was relatively 'close'.  After dinner, Lan Fenghuang sent Hao Meng back to the hotel.  The next day, I took Hao Meng to visit the scenic spots in Shenzhen City. It was obvious that Lan Fenghuang was also a very enthusiastic person and worthy of close friendship.  Of course, for men, there are very few beauties who are not worthy of ¡®deep friendship¡¯.  In the past few days, almost all the expenses for food, entertainment, and accommodation were paid for by Lan Fenghuang. Her only request was that Hao Meng had to change his words and call her sister in the future!  Because she is the only child in her family and has no younger brother, she said she has wanted a younger brother since she was a child.  There are many beautiful sisters, but they don¡¯t have much flesh or little flesh. Hao Meng doesn¡¯t care, just call her. He doesn¡¯t have many ¡®sisters¡¯ out there.  With the relationship of godson and brother, the distance between the two families has been shortened directly from 'outside the door' to 'inside the door'.  "I'll stay here tonight, I won't leave!" Lan Fenghuang, his face flushed, was lying on Hao Meng's bed, kicking his legs and mumbling.  Hao Meng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. If you can't drink it, just don't drink it. He didn't force it. Let's talk about the trouble now.  That's right, the two of them were eating out just now, and Lan Fenghuang drank too much.  Because Hao Meng will leave tomorrow and rush back. As for the batch of goods he wants, they have already been sent to Shicheng.  Tonight is his last night in Shenzhen!  "Okay, okay, my good sister, please stop kicking, okay? We'll stay here. If we don't leave, kick me again later!" Hao Meng looked at her restless legs and grinned.  .  The long legs are quite beautiful!  ¡°Gee, sister, I didn¡¯t drink too much, how could I kick you!¡± After saying that, he raised his leg and gestured towards Hao Meng¡¯s face.  Hao Meng was so frightened that he hid behind him. The woman drank too much and was even crazier than the man. She thought to herself, 'My good sister, you are wearing a short skirt. You are wearing a skirt like this and everything is leaking.  ¡¯ The light purple pantyhose with hemlines are of good taste.  It wasn't what he wanted to see on purpose. It was all in front of him, and he couldn't avoid it even if he wanted to!  After being noisy for a while, Lan Fenghuang calmed down, but his eyes were still open and he was not asleep.  "Sister Fenghuang, do you want to drink water?" Hao Meng asked with a wry smile.  "No, I want to drink milk." Lan Fenghuang curled his lips.  Drinking milk?  Hao Meng rolled his eyes, where was he going in the middle of the night???You go look for milk.  "How about we drink water? Milk doesn't taste good!" Lan Fenghuang muttered: "You're talking nonsense, milk tastes good, I want to drink milk, I want to drink milk, I want to drink it, I want to drink it, I want to drink it.  It¡¯s so cool!¡± ¡°Well, I¡¯m still playing tricks.  Helpless, Hao Meng had no choice but to call the service desk and ask someone from the hotel to buy a few bottles of yogurt from the supermarket outside.  After making the phone call, he sat on the edge of the bed and muttered with a wry smile: "You are so old and you are still drinking milk. I really can't stand you women. Just go to bed when you are drunk. What are you doing!" Lan Fenghuang muttered, crookedly.  Staring at him with big eyes, he said nothing.  "What are you looking at, keep looking, keep looking, believe it or not, I will eat you up!" Hao Meng remembered an advertisement slogan, looked at Lan Fenghuang and said with a smile.  "Eat!" Lan Fenghuang raised his leg and kicked him with considerable force.  Hao Meng made a fierce look towards her, which scared Lan Fenghuang and shrank under the quilt. Women are inherently unreasonable animals, and drunk women are even more unreasonable.  "Little Mengzi, come here and tell me a story." "" Half an hour later, the waiter came over with milk.  Looking at Lan Fenghuang who was sleeping soundly lying on the bed, Hao Meng smiled bitterly and shook his head helplessly, then he met himself. If it had been anyone else, he would have eaten her to the bone.  ah!  It¡¯s not that Hao Meng doesn¡¯t have the idea of ????taking action, but he always feels bad about attacking a drunk ¡®godsister¡¯. Picking up girls is called skill, but to attack now is taking advantage of someone¡¯s danger, which is not an honest thing.  So Hao Meng chose not to do it. For this man, it would be nice to be a little more pure sometimes. At least he doesn't lie in his heart, doesn't have nightmares at night, and lives a confident life!  When he woke up in the morning, Lan Fenghuang had already run into Hao Meng's arms, and slept in Hao Meng's arms all night like an octopus.  "You, you didn't do anything to me, right?" Lan Fenghuang blushed, sat up and glared at Hao Meng.  Poor Hao Meng, I feel so aggrieved. I have been your pillow all night. It¡¯s no credit, but it must be a bit of hard work, right?  "Sister Fenghuang, you haven't taken off your clothes yet. What can I do?" Hao Meng blinked and asked innocently.  Lan Fenghuang didn't take off her clothes, but her short skirt had reached her waist, revealing her bottom.
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